The Beloved Omni King, Mars

Long after the defeat of the demon king, the hero party consisting of: Mars, Cecile, Elena, Sara, Vi, and Eris made their way to the capital of the human kingdom. To satisfy his need to keep his women, and prey, safe Mars decided that all who could oppose him needed to be snuffed out. Swiftly the party made its way under the guise of a celebratory tour to the capital to be rewarded and honored by the king himself.

Upon the second night of their arrival Mars had sleighed the king in his sleep. This story is a tale about his life from then on. The story of the young lord to both the human and demon realms…

Under the golden warmth of the sun in the biggest bedroom the castle housed lay Mars littered by the bodies of his women. The sound of rushing bath water woke him as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He looked around and smiled as his gaze landed on Sara who lay to his left with disheveled hair and love marks covering her body.

Her breathing as calm as a river as semen coated the sheets beneath hear. Her marital tattoos glistened under the sun causing Mars to contemplate wholesome thoughts as a warm feeling filled his heart.

She will be a fantastic mother, one day. Mars thought.

To his right was Elane in a similar condition as dried tears of bliss marked her face. Though her tattoos differed from Sara’s as she now held one above her plump ass and motherly hips that read Mars in wicked letters. Mars smirked at the red marks left on her ass and neck, proof of her beloved bullying from her man the night before.

At his center rested Cecile, clinging to his body like a child. Her happiness being showcased with her deep warm breaths that began to heat Mars. A genuine smile could be seen on her face as if joy itself was embodied by her. Mars leaned his head slightly and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead as his whisper made her shiver.

“I know you are awake~” his sultry voice floated into her ears as she hopelessly fought off a soft giggle. Mars smiled at her attempts to deceive him, no longer because they played a game of conquer, but because this was Cecile’s way of being honest.

“Does my princess want to stay attached to me?” Mars playfully whispered as he rested his hands on her hips and squeezed them softly. Her well fed body always pleasured him even with the simplest of touches.

“Yes, Daddy~” Cecile answered swiftly as she nuzzled her face deeply into his chest. Smelling his scent she huffed greedily trying to rob the room of any air lucky enough to touch her man. Her master, owner, her one true love. Mars could only smile at her admission.

She is truly shameless now, even more so than that night…

“Okay then, come. I hear the bath.” Mars said as he delicately rose from their bed with Cecile in his arms like a walking tree hugging a koala. As the duo entered the bathroom the scent of mint and lavender floated in the air exciting their senses. Mars looked to the false head of a dragon that acted as the water spout filling the royal tub and saw two figures who appeared to be arguing.

“I started the water so don’t you dare try to convince master that this was your idea! You worthless cuck!” the short and stacked woman said, Mars faithful pigboi servant, Iris.

“You only got to the water first because I went to collect his favorite scents! You spineless cum rag!” the feminine figure retaliated. Her long wavy hair reflected the image of Elane, her son turned abandoned daughter. Eris, the fallen hero.

When Mars saw them his hearts pace quickened upon approach. An evil grin took over his face while and annoyed grimace formed on Cecile’s.

“Daddy, why do you not get new slaves? Or better yet, let me do everything for you! I promise I can do everything you want~” Cecile complained as her eyes stayed on Mars. She dared not shift her focus and risk missing a moment of his glory.

“I debate on it but you cry the second you lose sight of me.” Mars answered in a teasing voice as he smiled down at Cecile.

“I am sorry! I just love you so much that I can not help it. Please do not leave me for being so needy!” Cecile pleaded with a pout as her grip around Mars increased.

His very being had become her reason for living and after the trauma of nearly losing him when she went overboard killing a demon general and his wife, and their undeserving baby. Everything regarding Mars made her extremely emotional and irrational to the point she feared being abandoned for the slightest things.

Overtime, Cecile who used to be a proud woman that gloated her independence and drive to be above others. Had turned into nothing more than a near infant in front of her demon boyfriend. Someone who would die from heartbreak if left alone for too long.

Mars patted her head, “Do not worry, you are still entertaining so I will keep you around. At least until you have my children, after that…” His speech drifted as a vice grip encased him.

“Please stay! I will have as many kids as you want I promise! I will be good and raise them to worship you! I can beg, just please stay!” She screamed finally shaking Iris and Eris out of their argument.

Iris was the first to rush over after screaming, “All cucks should die!”

“Master look! I made your bath water for you just like you like it!” Iris squealed, much to Cecile’s anger.

Cecile’s anger was like an army of daggers ready to slash the enemy, “Leave my boyfriend alone! And you, cuck! Go anywhere else. Now!” Her glare and rage shot at Eris as a terrifying power activated in her igniting pink tattoos on Eris.

A shriek could be heard from the innocent victim as she immediately sprinted from the room. Mars in a sneaking manner raised his hand and whipped Cecile’s bottom forcing her to react with tremendous worry.

“I am sorry daddy! I will never do it again I promise! Please stay!!” She begged.

Mars chuckled, “You do not even know what exactly you are apologizing for, do you?”

Cecile shook her head vigorously as she kept her face planted in her owners chest, “It does not matter what it was. Daddy is always right!” She repeated endlessly. A mantra all her own, created to remind herself to never offend Mars even in the slightest. Her common sense long overridden by her blind loyalty and submission.

Mars spoke with a warm yet strong voice, “Good princess, but, do not use your powers without my permission again.” His strong hand wrapped her hair around it like a leash. A gesture they subconsciously established to both calm and excite Cecile. A way of letting her know Mars still wanted her and would not let her go, to follow him without question.

Cecile nodded her head rapidly as she announced her obedience to her demon boyfriend. After hearing her declaration Mars eyes shifted to Iris who wore a vibrant expression of both pleading and anticipation. One could clearly see the fluids trailing her thighs and the foam emanating from her mouth as her eyes devoured Mars where he stood.

His fiery hair now touched his shoulders and his demon blood had become more dominant after taking over as king of their realm. His horns were now proud and long, the color of blood and gold decorated them like vines on a trunk.

“Iris, collect your reward.” Mars commanded.

In an instant Iris stood before Mars shaft vacuuming his scent through her nose as if it was the air to her dying breath. Her journey to his sperm reached its end as her nose found her lords balls.

“Ahh~! Master has so much cum even after fucking all of his women for hours just last night! Master is truly the demon king. to all men! No men compare to Lord Mars!!” Iris screeched as she continued to shove her face on to Mars shaft seemingly attempting to fuse it to her nose.

Sometime later Iris laid twitching on the ground with a large volume of liquids staining Mars leg.

Humped me like a dog until she passed out. Kind of cute, but she definitely doesn’t fit the role I assigned for her. I guess I’ll go with my other option. Mars contemplated as he entered the bath with a tempered Cecile

Resting in their bath water the duo soon heard the room door creek open as two other figures approached. Sera and Elena, his unofficial onyakadon.

“Lord Mars~ Why did you leave without waking me?” Elena complained in a sultry voice as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

“Hubby, let me bathe you.” Sera requested with a slight blush as she made her way to the bath. Her warrior exterior crumbled after the trial and even more so after executing the king. Now she was completely satisfied being the doting housewife she had dreamed of since her childhood.

Elena followed as she entered the bath next to Mars grabbing one of his thick arms from the greedy Cecile and resting it between her breasts. Her plump lips quickly and tenderly began kissing the body of her lover as her milk dripped onto his skin.

Her lactation infused baths had become a known favorite of Mars and a major annoyance for her spoiled love rival Cecile.

Elane chuckled as she displayed a mocking grin, “If you are jealous over this, I can only imagine how your heart must feel when master is pounding my mature and loving pussy through the bed frame~” She taunted as she looked into Cecile’s eyes.

Though in the next instant all hostility disappeared as if it was a lie, the broken milf’s focus shifted to kissing Mars body tenderly with her plump lips. Doing her absolute best to display her worship of her man.

Cecile only grumbled complaints before going on her own tour of Mars kissing and licking every inch of him within her reach. The young emperor looked to Sera with a diabolical smile as he questioned her.

“So, my nesu wife. When do I get the pleasure of feeling your tongue?”